• Registered: 2014-02-27
  • Posts: 13

Topic: Rome March 10th 2014

ACOUSTIC

Woke Up Dreaming
Seagull
Jelly Roll
Black Lung Heartache
Around the Bend
Jockey Full of Bourbon
Stones in My Passway
Ball Peen Hammer
Athens to Athens

ELECTRIC

Dust Bowl
Oh Beautiful
Who’s Been Talking (Howlin’ Wolf cover)
Midnight Blues (Gary Moore cover)
Slow Train
Driving Towards the Daylight
Love ain’t a love song
Sloe Gin (Tim Curry cover)
The Ballad of John Henry
Django
Mountain Time

Great show, during the presentation of the band Joe talks about his Italian roots and of his grandfather. He says his real name is Beppe (Giuseppe in Italy, Joseph in USA). Too cute.

I'll be back....I have to take another look at the WORLD!!!
  • From: Auchenblae Scotland
  • Registered: 2013-10-28
  • Posts: 2

Re: Rome March 10th 2014

I was there,I made the long trek from Aberdeen in Scotland and it was part of a birthday celebration for me. So I tagged on a bit of the usual tourist stuff.
Great show, I thoroughly enjoyed myself there.
I had a bit of an adventure getting back to my hotel, using various night buses, but it all added to the fun.
I'm looking forward to catching Beppe again when he returns to Europe.

Thanks Rome for a memorable couple of days.
Beautiful city and fantastic people.
Ciao.

  • Registered: 2014-02-27
  • Posts: 13

Re: Rome March 10th 2014

nacmacfeegle wrote:

I was there,I made the long trek from Aberdeen in Scotland and it was part of a birthday celebration for me. So I tagged on a bit of the usual tourist stuff.
Great show, I thoroughly enjoyed myself there.
I had a bit of an adventure getting back to my hotel, using various night buses, but it all added to the fun.
I'm looking forward to catching Beppe again when he returns to Europe.

Thanks Rome for a memorable couple of days.
Beautiful city and fantastic people.
Ciao.

CIAO!

I'll be back....I have to take another look at the WORLD!!!
  • Registered: 2014-01-28
  • Posts: 236

Re: Rome March 10th 2014

Beppi, that is just too cute for words......

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
Berthold Auerbach